we wander now, hopeless
the kiss we shared is now a memory
i made mistakes and wear them
like tattered clothes for my wedding's first dance
so if i'm dreaming wake me up
to face the dawn and process
the past night without the fog of alcohol
in which i learned the fire
deep in your heart thrives on something more than this
i just hope i'm what you need
the silence created makes it just that much harder to think
i lie awake at night reliving every word between every drink
anticipation transcends sleep of dreaming to see you again
and pray that things between us stay the same
we have regrets, we show them
in our actions that differed from before
and they speak more than we have
in the last week oh how i miss those conversations
i'm just trying to understand
the miscommunication got lost between both of our lips
romances form from an alcohol induced friendly kiss
some loves will last forever, and be glad about their mistakes
while others tend to walk away ashamed ... oooh
they walk away ashamed
i wander now, hopelessly
holding on to a spark i thought that burned
deep in your heart, yet still i
can't help but think
we could have been the lucky ones
been the lucky ones
been the lucky ones